Control
Éditeur: Atlas Studios
The Hundred Feet Worm King organized its thoughts. Be it the mental strength or combat strength of the person in front of it, they were not something it could compare to. At this moment, it was already severely injured in the illusion. It was extremely frightened. If this continued, it would definitely die!
"Human, I can agree to all your conditions, but you have to let me live. Moreover, I can guarantee that I will never go against the humans in my life!"
The Hundred Feet Worm King was really afraid at this moment. Nothing was more important than its life!
"Hehe, wouldn't it have been fine if you had said so earlier?"
Zhou Hao smiled and said, "I want to know how many Heaven Realm beasts you've planted in the spatial rift? How's the combat strength of the foreign race compared to the human race? Also, do you have any trump cards?"